Niall picked up the call and brought the cellphone close to his ear, when master Ronan's voice pricked every small hair on his body.
"Y-yes, master."
The right hand man stammered but immediately composed himself and hurriedly ended the call.
Niall knew that despite his swollen bulge he had to drive his master towards the airport, he crept towards the other side of the vehicle and boarded the car.
'Oh shit!'
A pungent smell filled his nostrils and imminently he concluded the things.
'Whoa! Boss and miss Renna had done it. Oh my goodness!'
Niall knew the particular stench and it took him a mere minute to familiarize himself.
Ronan pulled the coy lady towards himself and wrapped arms around her shoulder before he could chirp to Niall, who was sitting in the driving seat silently with a genuine happiness on his face.
"Will you drive now? Or you want us to get late, Niall?"
